Dad started the day off well enough.. he was out looking at a leaky window, getting ready for this weekends storm..

We went to win our free car, again.. (We didn't)

He gabbed up the neighbors..

Then he started to get nauseous.. quickly excusing himself and running into the house..

Oops.. he forgot again that he is not Superman.



Actually to me he is.. cancer is his stupid Kryptonite.

 The Doctor told him he might feel some pain today as the stent expands a little.. so he took a pain pill and then spent the afternoon in front of the porcelain bowl...




Don't forget the Oscars Sunday!

He isn't hungry.. not even for my pizza..
Hope tomorrow is a better day.